Date: 2009-12-28 08:43 pm (UTC)
"Yeah, but..." He trailed off and rubbed his eyes wearily with a groan. "Why do I have the feeling that you're going to be using me as target practice sometime in the near future?" As if on cue, the small fireball came sailing over Ray's shoulder, and although it didn't have enough power to actually hit him, he gestured slightly, infusing the fire magic with his own with a quietly whispered spell. The red-gold flame quickly changed to blackish-blue and lost all heat. It silently floated over to him and he caught it in the palm of his hand before quickly extinguishing it.

"I need to make it up to you somehow - without a bulls-eye ending up on my forehead," he mused, almost to himself. "Maybe with a baby seal. Or a nunchaku. Or a baby seal with a nunchaku." He frowned at the mental image and then shook his head. "Or not."
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